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Our love was bundled sunlight in a
meadow’s tired haze: dandelion’s
ardor—.:fire:.—harbored wishes,
growing white together in
life’s frenzied, wayward maze.
Then the wind came, (and)
our wishes
parted
ways.
*
-Gina C. 🧚♀️✨
About the Creator
Gina C.
Novelist | Architect of Worlds
Sowing stories rooted in culture, myth, & love.
Busy writing my fantasy books! 🐚🧚♀️🐉✨
🌱Debuting soon as Gina C. Vittoria :)
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